After the magic circle was arranged, the four of us walked towards the village where Boss Yang settled.

The village is seven or eight miles away from the Yang family's ancestral tomb. After entering the village, not long after walking, I saw many luxury cars parked on the avenue of the village. Needless to say, it was naturally Boss Yang's car.

It is already midnight now, and after such trouble, Boss Yang must be unable to sleep.

After we entered a yard, we saw Boss Yang and his son, Hua Mengci and others chatting in the yard.

Boss Yang is arguing with the contractor. The ones chatting about Mr. Yang and Hua Mengci.

After the zombie incident, the contractor and the workers under him stopped working and did not do anything, and no matter how much money they gave them.

This made Boss Yang angry and called the contractor nothing, and he had no contract spirit at all.

The contractor said that before the contract, there were no zombies. Several people almost got scared when they saw the zombie jump out of the coffin. It would be nice if they didn't give you money for diapers.

Boss Yang was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He pointed at the contractor and cursed: "Get out, get out now, don't let me see you in the future!"

"Get out, get out, pay me the money first." The contractor is also an awesome person, and he started to fight with Boss Yang.

Boss Yang waved his hand directly and asked the butler to negotiate with the contractor.

After the workers took the money, they left the yard directly, and soon the yard became much empty.

Brother Gu and I saw that Yang Tianyou and Hua Mengci were chatting with each other in a passionate manner. Li Xiaotong was sitting on the side of Yang Tianyou. The eyes of the two of them looking at Yang Tianyou were really affectionate and extremely hot.

Brother Gu was really angry and angry when he saw this scene. He wanted to rush forward and beat Yang Tianyou up, but I still stopped him.

When Boss Yang saw us coming back, he calmed down his anger and looked at us, his tone also eased a lot: "Master Qiu Heng, Fifth Young Master, you are back... How are you doing?"

"It's done, Boss Yang, don't worry, but we almost died. Look at the wound on my body..." said Master Qiu Heng, rolled up his sleeves and came to Boss Yang.

His injury looked quite scary. There were several blood marks scratched by the zombie. Boss Yang took a look and couldn't help but change his face: "Why are you so seriously injured?"

"Your ancestor scratched, Boss Yang may not understand how powerful this zombie is. If it is just an ordinary zombie, I can say that it can be done by one person without any effort when dealing with him. However, the zombie turned into by the ancestor of the Yang family is powerful, it is a very powerful purple evil. Let me tell you this, even if one hundred ordinary zombies are combined, it is not as good as this purple evil. The three of us join forces, only Wu Xiaoyou was injured the lightest, and he exhausted his spiritual power and almost died. If it weren't for Wu Xiaoyou's efforts today, Boss Yang wouldn't be able to see us at this moment." Master Qiu Heng sighed.

I found that this real person Qiu Heng was indeed quite good at speaking. He deliberately made the matter serious and would have a step forward in a while. At the same time, he also praised me very much.

"Thank you so much, don't worry, I will definitely not treat you masters unfairly." Boss Yang said very politely.

Speaking of this, he changed his subject and then looked at me: "Where is the body of my ancestor now?"

I knew he would definitely ask, and I had already thought of a countermeasure along the way, so I said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, your ancestor's body has been cremated by me, and now there are only a pile of ashes left..."

"This...what is going on? Didn't I say it when I left? Be sure to preserve the body of my ancestors. How could you burn it?" Boss Yang said very unhappily.

"Boss Yang, we don't want to burn it. This is a matter of overall situation. If Zisha stopped burning, I'm afraid there would be no living person in these ten miles and eight villages. If we didn't burn it, we wouldn't be able to come back. Even so, the three of us tried our best and each of them was seriously injured. But Boss Yang, please rest assured that your ancestors from five generations, the rest of the bodies were still preserved intact. Only burning one of them would not affect the overall situation. As long as the rest were moved to a new cemetery, it would be the same."

Before I could speak, Master Qiu Heng told Boss Yang everything I had to say next.

Good guy, Qiu Heng is also a sixth-old man, but I like it.

Hearing Master Qiu Heng say this, Boss Yang had no choice but to accept it happily, so he asked: "Now that the workers are gone, and we will definitely not be able to move the grave tonight. I notified the housekeeper that we will hire some villagers from the nearby villages to help tomorrow. There will be no such thing as this happening tonight, right?"

"It's hard to say. Your ancestral grave is in a very yin corpse-raising area. I'm afraid all the corpses have undergone corpses. The solution now is to dig out the coffin during the day and let it be exposed to the scorching sun for three days to drive away the corpse gas. These coffins can only be buried in a new cemetery after three days." I looked at Boss Yang.

"Three days of exposure to the sun... Didn't you say you couldn't see the light before? These three days of exposure to the sun will not have any adverse effects on my family's Feng Shui, right?" Boss Yang said with some concern.

"Boss Yang, this is the time and time. Your ancestors buried in the corpse raising ground for so long, and they all turned into zombies. Tonight, a purple evil spirit was dug out. If dozens of coffins were full of this thing, then we really had to stab the zombie nest. According to what Wu Xiaoyou said, it was absolutely right. Otherwise, none of us would survive and we would have lost our lives. What is the use of Feng Shui? Do you think it is?" Qiu Heng Zhenren advised again.

"Oh, I didn't expect that moving a ancestral tomb would be so unsatisfactory. Just do what the two masters said. Let's start work at noon tomorrow and dig out all the coffins." Boss Yang sighed.

I and I sang together one by one, and gave Boss Yang three tricks to fool him.

But there is no way to do this, and now I can only do this.

We dare not take such a big risk, and dig out all twenty or thirty coffins at night. If the collective corpses turn into Zisha, let alone me, even if the head of the Maoshan Sect comes, I will probably have to work hard for a while.

Exposing the dug out coffin to the sun for three days can indeed drive away the corpse qi, but it will definitely have an impact on the Feng Shui of the Zhang family.

After talking about these things with Boss Yang, we each found a place to rest.
Chapter completed!